His Highness, Don’t Leave! I Will Lose Weight For You!

Old He curled his lips and said: "Young people, they are always too impulsive. If we do, let's find a place to hide first, lest we get caught. The young people will take care of themselves."

Upon seeing this, Jifeng and others had to retreat, only Bing Ling secretly remembered the direction Qin Che had left.

Since Han Fei heard endless saying that someone had broken in, she kept looking around and raised her heart, but after watching for a long time, she didn't see anything, and couldn't help but say, "Where is anyone?"

There was endless silence, and his face was still aggrieved.

He suddenly didn't want to tell his Majesty who came in.

That nasty guard always robbed him of your majesty back then, and won every time.

He couldn't beat him, so he could only watch his Majesty be taken away.

Even if endless knows that His Majesty and this guard are destined to be married, but this does not prevent him from dislike him.

But now, this annoying person is still chasing in.

Seeing endless silence for too long, Han Fei said again: "Why don't you speak anymore? Who came in?"

"Your Majesty, wait, I, I prevent him from coming in."

The endless decision was made. He finally waited for your Majesty to come. Before he said a few words, he shouldn't just be interrupted like this! He must stop it!

Qin Che paused, looking at the trees that suddenly grew in front of him, it was clear that there was a path, but now, there were only dense trees.

Qin Che chuckled lightly.

Han Fei looked at Hentai's face instantly distorted, as if it was very painful, she couldn't help but said nervously, "What happened to you? What happened? What made you break in?"

Endlessly whispered: "Still so annoying!"

He gasped when he spoke, as if it was hurting badly, and finally he had to withdraw his branch.

The road in front of Qin Che opened up again, his hands slowly tightened, and finally raised his foot to walk in, taking a deep and shallow step, but the pace was steady and the direction was very clear.

Hentai became more depressed, and a bit wronged. He looked up at Han Fei and said, "Your Majesty, I tried my best. That **** is still the same **** as always."

Han Fei:

What on earth did he say?

Why hasn't she understood since just now?

"Wait, who have you been talking about just now?"

"Your Majesty, you must remember that you must not be bullied! If he bullies you! Go to Yun Zhu! I am optimistic about him! I am optimistic about him back then!"

Han Fei: "..."

She felt that communicating with a tree was really being kicked by the donkey. They were cross-species communication, and she gave up.

"I'm going back first, and my companion is still worried about me."

"Your Majesty, wait! You must remember what I said! Don't be fooled by that bastard! He is too bad!"

"is it?"

A cold voice came in.

Han Fei's back suddenly froze.

The expression on her face also solidified.

She felt that she was hearing hallucinations.

Otherwise, how could she hear the voice of the male god?

Han Fei opened her mouth and muttered to herself: "What's wrong with me...Is there a mania? I feel like hearing his voice everywhere, wake up, Han Fei, you are dreaming again, wake up ."

Han Fei closed her eyes and reached out to pat her face.

Endless: "..."

Has his Majesty been too irritated?

wrong! It must be that **** guard who did something!

Hentai raised his head, looked at the man, and said in a pretending tone of disdain: "Why are you here!"

Qin Che didn't respond to his words, his eyes just kept looking at Han Fei, seeing her muttering to herself while dreaming, and even reaching out to slap herself.

His heart sank.

Even the hands that fell were clenched.

"Han Fei."

He called.

Han Fei's expression was about to cry, and she yelled: "How come there will be auditory hallucinations! Am I crazy! Wake up! Wake up!"

After all, Han Fei wanted to pinch herself harder, to wake herself up, and not to have unrealistic dreams.

But before she had time to pinch herself, her wrist was caught.

The familiar cold temperature came from the skin of the wrist.

From the back, a cold voice came, "Han Fei, I am here."

This is his voice.

It's real, his voice is real.

Han Fei slowly turned around, acting as stiff as a rusty machine until she finally saw the silver mask and the familiar figure.

It's him, it's Qin Che.

Tears fell.

Han Fei hadn't even reacted, her eyes were wet with hot tears.

Qin Che was startled, looking at the teary face in front of him.

She has lost weight.

The originally bulging bun's face thinned.

Those eyes, which were bright and moving, dimmed.

Her face was dirty, her hair clinging to the sides messy, the emotions of her whole face were responsible and sad, as if she was forbearing and restraining something.

She hadn't seen her for a few days, but she was haggard.

Qin Che suddenly felt that he was wrong.

He made a wrong decision.

If separation did not make her better, then he was wrong.

Silence filled the space between the two.

Looking at the atmosphere endlessly, it seemed that something was wrong. He stepped back quietly, then saw Qi Wukong still lying on the ground, and decided to kindly use a branch to roll him over, like fried food. There was a layer of mud all over.

Han Fei suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Qin Che away hard, her strength was great, as if all the depression in the past few days had erupted.

Qin Che didn't avoid it, even if he could.

Pushing him to the ground by force, he was easy to lose weight, and fell directly to the ground, but when he touched the ground, he supported him with his hand and then frowned.

"Qin Che!"

Han Fei panicked. She didn't think Qin Che would be able to avoid it, so she didn't keep her hand. Now seeing him fall to the ground, the angle of his wrist is a bit distorted. She panicked and squatted down to help. Qin Che got up, and the mask fell down at this moment, revealing his face with totem charm and beauty to the extreme.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Why don't you avoid it! You can avoid it! Are you crazy! Where did the fall hurt? Tell me!"

Han Fei cried anxiously this time, and the regret and distress in her heart suddenly covered her original resentment and grievance.

She cares more about his safety than her own grievance.

Qin Che looked at her face without the slightest concealed worry, and raised the corners of her lips. The face that was already charming was even more bewitching. He said softly, "Han Fei, I'm sorry."

Han Fei was stunned, and met those dark and deep eyes, as if her soul had been swallowed in, and her full body resentment suddenly resembled a deflated balloon, with nothing left.

She cursed in a crying voice: "Asshole!"